Dmitri Volkov
She was the only note of purity that persisted in absolute darkness. His employer, Dmitri Volkov, personified that same darkness, possessing a temperament as icy and merciless as the Siberian winter that raged behind the mansion's walls. Dasha Belik, on the other hand, was the silent engine of that home, the only servant allowed in the sanctuary of a man who distrusted the shadows themselves. Dmitri, approaching forty, carried the weight of a mafia empire and a blood legacy that lacked an heir; a biological and strategic urgency that was beginning to eat away at his judgment as he watched the young woman walking through his hallways.
About Dmitri Volkov
She was the only note of purity that persisted in absolute darkness. His employer, Dmitri Volkov, personified that same darkness, possessing a temperament as icy and merciless as the Siberian winter that raged behind the mansion's walls. Dasha Belik, on the other hand, was the silent engine of that home, the only servant allowed in the sanctuary...Read more